Chapter 32 Mr. Chen, meet again
"What you are saying is that you are my dad. If I don't worry about you, who do you care about?"
Song Youan curled her lips and sighed again: "Dad, let me tell you, you are so happy with this house."
Song Qi wanted to explain, but his daughter continued: "I know that you are completely heartbroken by the old lady and want to return the house to her, but I still feel unhappy."
When I bought this house more than 20 years ago, it only cost more than a hundred thousand, but now the house price in Jinghai City has more than doubled. Regardless of the location and environment, this house is not that good, but now it costs hundreds of thousands. There must be some.
That is what Yan Fei said, every inch of land in Jinghai City is precious.
"If you want a quick break, then you can only give it a happy break." Song Qi said: "Dad knows you have thought this way for a long time. It is because dad has always been worried about it. Today I can finally see it clearly. One day earlier, one day later, It was always going to happen.”
"Can you really stop it completely?" Song You'an asked.
She always felt that her father was a soft-hearted person. These people didn't even come to her mother's funeral, saying that they were unlucky for the family's business. Her father could tolerate such things to this day, but she never understood it, so she is not sure now.
Song Qi's movements on his hands paused, and then he whispered: "Dad, I know you have also complained about dad, but dad doesn't know what to say about this kind of thing. He must be lucky in his heart, and I want to try to understand them."
"But dad is really tired today, and he really can't understand it."
He turned to look at his daughter and said calmly: "Is it normal for you to come to our house if you are short of money? Your uncle is the richest, and your second uncle is not bad either. There are several houses in the family, why are you just targeting them? Is this what we are doing? ”
He shook his head and chuckled between his breaths: "They never thought about what I would do next, and they even asked me to help with the bank's mortgage loan. I will not take on debt for your second uncle. If you want I’ll give him this house.”
Hearing what his father said, Song You'an felt a little at ease.
"Dad, I will let you live a good life." Song You'an looked at her father and said softly.
Song Qi smiled: "Dad knows that you are filial, so dad's life is very good now."
As he said that, he glanced in the direction of the living room and asked, "What's going on with this kid? I've never heard you mention it before."
"Friend, don't make random guesses about you." Song Youan said.
"Friends?" Song Qi smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's okay to have a friend of the opposite sex. He looks a bit fierce, but he still stands upright. Have you ever been a soldier?"
"The eyes are quite poisonous." Song You'an also smiled: "But don't worry, we are just friends."
"Don't worry, dad. How old are you? You just graduated. But dad also wants to express his opinion. If you really fall in love, bring it back to dad to see."
"Stop talking about me, just take the time to find one yourself." Song You'an turned away and raised his hand: "I also express my position, I have no objection to your iron tree blooming and becoming more beautiful as time goes by. It's fashionable to fall in love at sunset now, so what about Li Li upstairs? Didn’t grandma find a wife last year?”
"You can pull him down!" Song Qi glared at his daughter: "Last month your wife, Grandma Li, just died of cerebral hemorrhage."
"Huh?"
"Besides, how old is your dad when he fell in love with you at sunset? I'm only 42, why am I so old?"
"Yes, you are a golden bachelor, a diamond king." Song Youan looked at his father with a smile: "But dad, don't tell me, you are really handsome. Nowadays, the uncle circle culture is popular in the entertainment industry. Throw you in and you will be there in seconds. A big piece.”
The laughter of father and daughter could be heard in the kitchen, which immediately confused Yan Fei.
How can these two people still laugh when their house is gone? It seemed as if what had just happened was over.
But then I thought about it, Song You'an is so rich, she probably doesn't care about this old and broken house.
After dinner, Yan Fei drove Song You'an home. The car drove all the way out of the city to the remote western suburbs. He then understood why Song You'an wanted to get a certificate to buy a car.
"Why do you live so far away?" Yan Fei asked. Song You'an used her mobile phone to check the job seeker's resume in her mailbox and responded casually: "My aunt left it to me when she passed away."
The car slowly stopped in front of the villa. Song Youan sent Yan Fei the address of the staff dormitory and told him to pick her up at the villa at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Yan Fei nodded in agreement, stepped on the accelerator and left.
She stayed up until late at night before reading all the resumes, and selected the ones she thought were good and sent them interview invitations.
The interview time is tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon.
The location was chosen directly at the cafe on the first floor of Lanting Club.
The next morning, she came to Huafei Industrial Park again, and a boy wearing a casual suit was already waiting downstairs in advance.
"Brother!"
Seeing Fang Che, Song Youan waved to him from afar.
"You'an!"
Approaching, Song You'an looked Fang Che over and said, "Have you had liposuction? Why have you lost so much weight?"
"What nonsense? I can't exercise to lose weight?" Fang Che said: "I'm getting married soon, and your sister-in-law thought my bulge didn't look good in my shirt, so I worked hard for two months. How about it? Is the effect obvious? ”
"Okay, the power of love."
Then she introduced Yan Fei and him to get to know each other, and then she got to the point: "Brother, don't always say that I don't contact you in normal times. You are the first person I think of when something good happens."
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Fang Che is a senior who graduated from the same university as her, but with a different major. Fang Che studied architectural design. After graduation, he and several classmates jointly opened a design company with a wide range of businesses.
Fang Che himself is a genius in interior design. Before he graduated, his design work was bought by a five-star hotel abroad, making him the first pot of gold in his life.
So for the decoration design of my studio, I immediately thought of Fang Che.
"I thought you were kidding me when you first told me about this. You'an, this Huafei Industrial Park is not cheap. Your annual rent doesn't start at one million?" Fang Che asked.
The relationship between them had been good since they were in school, and Fang Che knew Song Youan very well, including the situation in her family.
So she suddenly opened a studio. The only thing Fang Che could think of was that her aunt left her with extra funds to start a business and the royalties paid to her by Fashion Wanderers should be quite high.
"None of this is important. The important thing is that you have to give me a discount!" Song Youan said jokingly, avoiding the other party's question.
Her character remained unchanged, and Fang Che laughed when he heard this: "How can I earn more money from you? As long as you don't let me lose money and give an explanation to my partners, I can do it for you for free."
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"That won't work. You, a newbie in this industry, have to maintain your value. If you work for nothing, your price will drop."
Just as he was talking, the elevator door opened.
There were four people standing outside the door. The man in the middle was stunned when he saw Song Youan, and after two seconds he blurted out in surprise: "Miss Song?"
Song You'an looked at Chen Fei and blinked, then raised her lips and smiled: "Mr. Chen, we meet again."
(End of chapter)